Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's Shoes

Even now I see him home at sundown
He's rock of ages with his lunchbox at his side
I recall the smell of smoke and ashes on his jacket
And that factory was on his shoes the afternoon he died

I swore I'd never heed that factory
In a banker's cage I signed a loan my future sins
All the neighbors shook my hand and me well upon my leaving
Though my father was a poor man he owned a wealth of

So take these boots shine like Judas silver
And all these sad reflections on untraveled roads
While the rain on a field of bones and roses
Give me back my father's shoes and let me walk in

My was good, the deals fell fast and easy
I hired the sweat of men and took the lion's share
My wardrobe filled with shirts of silk and of tender leather
And I walked in them the halls of power but no comfort there

So take these boots that shine like Judas
And all sad reflections on lost untraveled roads
While the rain falls on a field of and roses
Give me back my father's and let me walk in those

Lady lay these boots the fire
'Cause lady now I swear I'll never wear pair again
I meant to stand up straight and tall, it never was that
Now these soles are stained from on the dreams of better men

So take these that shine like Judas silver
And all these sad reflections on lost roads
While the rain falls on a field of bones and
Give me back my father's shoes and let me in those